The Temptress
As I lay my head down on the pillow my eyes become heavy. My body relaxes as I drift into darkness……
Out of that darkness rises the ultimate temptress. An awesomely sexy woman with an appetite only for the hard flesh of a man. A hunger that will not be ignored or resisted. The temptress knows what she wants and just how to get it. She sets out on her mission like a hunter looking for prey. Once found she digs her nails into his flesh and takes him all the way into her. Locking their bodies together they ignite like wild fire until the fluids of their lust drench out the flame.
…. Through the window comes the morning sun onto my face, as it does my eyelids no longer heavy open with ease. Still tingling I catch a glimpse in the mirror as I pass, could it be? Is it she? I take a step back to look again but, alas, it’s just me.
Out of that darkness rises the ultimate temptress. An awesomely sexy woman with an appetite only for the hard flesh of a man. A hunger that will not be ignored or resisted. The temptress knows what she wants and just how to get it. She sets out on her mission like a hunter looking for prey. Once found she digs her nails into his flesh and takes him all the way into her. Locking their bodies together they ignite like wild fire until the fluids of their lust drench out the flame.
…. Through the window comes the morning sun onto my face, as it does my eyelids no longer heavy open with ease. Still tingling I catch a glimpse in the mirror as I pass, could it be? Is it she? I take a step back to look again but, alas, it’s just me.
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